Mr Taxi Man - Azekel

Yeah

See me coming around town, I hold you down

See me coming around town, I hold you down

25 and I can’t drive

I’m 25 and I come to my mom

That’s because I prefer to be driven, yeah

Riding in the backseat of a black cab

Or the hot seat of a shotgun

Ain’t no difference to me ‘cause with you I’m chilling, yeah

Riding through London, with the sun in our head

Mr. Taxi man, come and drive me away

Mr. Taxi man, come and drive me away

Mr. Taxi man, come and drive me away

Mr. Taxi man, come and drive me away, come and driving me away

Keep on…

Speeding through the traffic

That safety belt couldn’t keep me

Shh… you don’t understand it, it’s not me driving

Whether in the valley of a backstreet

The window’s down, take it all in

Lead by a force that keeps me driven, yeah

Riding through London, yeah, with the sun in our head

London, with the sun in our head

Mr. Taxi man, come and drive me away

Mr. Taxi man, come and drive me away

Mr. Taxi man, come and drive me away

Mr. Taxi man, come and drive me away, come and driving me away

Keep on…

Holy roller, bear witness, I hold it down

With the bad mother jammer, a bad mother jammer

Holy roller, bear witness, I hold it down

With the bad mother jammer, a bad mother jammer

This a bad mother jammer

Holy roller, bear witness, I hold it down

With the bad mother jammer, a bad mother jammer

Mr. Taxi man, come and drive me away

Mr. Taxi man, come and drive me away

Mr. Taxi man, come and drive me away

Mr. Taxi man, come and drive me away, come and driving me away (Taxi man)

Mr. Taxi man, (Taxi man) come and drive me away (That's the taxi)

Mr. Taxi man, come and drive me away (Oh, come and drive me away)

Mr. Taxi man, come and drive me away (Mr. taxi man)

Mr. Taxi man, come and drive me away, come and driving me away

See me coming around town, I hold you down

See me coming around town, I hold you down

See me coming around town, I hold you down

See me coming around town, I hold you down